"What? Swiss Family Robinson?" Bennie asked. It had been the big movie the past year, at least for kids. Perhaps too much so for these purposes."How a...bout Ben Hur?" I suggested. "Roman Togas and the Ides of March and all that?"I wasn't thinking of John Belushi's and Animal House when I said it, but I flashed on it once I had, and smiled."What?" Greta said. I was still formulating a response when Bennie saved me."He's just picturing you wearing a toga. A short toga."I got a slug on the arm, but. In an instant she sprung back to life, turning onto her hands and knees screaming for me to ‘fuck her from behind!’. I duly obliged. I loved doggy style! Almost as much as the ‘waterfall’, but this time it didn’t draw me close to another powerful orgasm. My balls were pretty empty but my cock was not taking ‘no’ for an answer. I ploughed her fast and deep, my tip poking her uterus. All of Liz’s pussy muscles contracted, choking my meat as she came hard. Her legs started to tremble. I knew what. Acquiescing, Rose found herself surrounded by books. She was in a library. “Isn’t it magnificent?” asked The Beast, waving his hand expansively to indicate the room. “I appreciate that this house can be lonely, but here you can find companionship in the greatest writers of history. The Bard, of course, but not only him. Voltaire! Homer! Milton! I think we even have Chaucer somewhere, although it’s slow going to understand what he’s going on about.”“It’s… lovely,” said Rose, quietly, glancing. He always had a crush for me," she started off hesitantly. "During time at the office he would never fail to hit upon me. A girl realizes that, however hidden it may be." And so you volunteered to take up the onus of delivering the healing touch upon yourself," cut in Danny disgustedly. Suddenly he remembered that night at the party so long ago at Harry's place. "You remember that evening when I walked in on you two on the patio? Tell me honestly what you two were doing all alone in the.